Natal magic weapon...

Hearing this word, the three-legged little toad couldn't help but be stunned: "You, you haven't chosen your natal magic weapon yet..."

Naturally, Yu Yang’s question was not a temporary idea.

He had been thinking about the choice of his natal magic weapon for a long time, but he still wanted to ask about this little toad.

Because, this three-legged, red-eyed golden toad seal that became the spiritual master was once one of the natal magic weapons of the great spirit official surnamed Wang under the seat of the Nine Heavens Demon-Subduing Ancestor.

However, if you lose your master's natal magic weapon, you will fall into an ordinary magic weapon again.

Seeing the little toad being stunned, Yang Yu did not rush to interrupt, but silently handed over one spiritual talisman after another.

Although Qianshan Mansion is no longer as famous as those big cities and heavy cities in the world, there are thousands of magical masters, and there are also many spiritual talismans.

"Golden Dragon Scissors, Five Mountains' True Shapes..."

The little toad accepted everything without hesitation, and was satisfied and then thought about it and replied:

"Golden Dragon Scissors, the ancestor remembers that this seems to be a killing soldier on the Three Immortal Islands overseas? It is said to be quite famous.

However, the greatest effect of the natal magic weapon is to assist in practice, refine magic power, enhance the foundation, and killing treasures, which are not suitable..."

Yu Yang nodded.

Most magic weapons have the possibility of being promoted again by combining rare and rare iron, heavenly and earthly treasures, rather than only the natal magic weapons.

The natal magic weapon is stronger than ordinary magic weapon. Once it enters the body, it can increase the efficiency of breathing spiritual qi and the speed of converting magic power.

In other words, it is to increase the speed of cultivation, and there is no need to pursue the treasure of killing.

At least, the first magic weapon of natal life is rarely chosen to kill, whether it is the Longquan Realm or the Ancient One.

"The choice of natal magic weapon is always that the array is larger than the map, the map is larger than the treasure, the auxiliary is second, and the killing is the last..."

The little toad talks, and no one knows magic weapons better than a magic weapon:

"Of course, there are exceptions. For example, complete sets of magic weapons, such magic weapons are really suitable as natal magic weapons. Your true form map of the Five Mountains is just right.

However, compared with the thirty-six heavens of the Great Buddha before Manghuang, it is too far behind..."

"Thirty-six heavens?"

Yang Yu's heart was slightly moved. It was a past that was even longer than that of the ancient times. He knew that it was.

But a complete set of magic weapons?

"The supernatural powers can be formed according to the supernatural power catalog, and they will naturally be formed. It is said that the thirty-six heavens of the Great Buddha represent thirty-six magic weapons...

I heard from my master that using this treasure as my natal magic weapon, one day of practice is far beyond ordinary people for a hundred years, and it is the most terrifying and powerful!"

"Your master?"

"Qua!"

The little toad immediately pretended to be dead.

"In this way, the true form diagram of the Five Mountains is not good or bad..."

Prison Yang was thinking.

In the past few months, through the Wolf Eagle Club, he has collected a lot of antiques, and there is naturally information about his natal magic weapons.

However, it was not as thorough as the little toad said.

only……

Putting away the ingredients with the Wuyue True Shadows and the little toads shouting, Yang Yu stood up.

Outside the courtyard gate, Han Jiu was about to knock on the door, and the door opened.

"Mr. Yu!"

Han Jiu was very respectful and even a little nervous:

"Wi, if you have time today, don't forget it. Get ready for three hundred miles of pure gold..."

"Let's go."

Yu Yang closed the yard gate casually.

For half a year, he rarely goes out. Even if he goes out, he often travels around Xiabei City. The rest of the matter is entrusted to Han Jiu to do.

But at this moment, he had to go there himself.

The choice of natal magic weapon is quite important. According to his temperament, if he does not thoroughly understand the mystery, he will not be at ease if he chooses it.

He went here to visit a famous ten-monarch in the city, Wei Changshou.

Speaking of Wei Changshou, he was the most famous person in Qianshan Mansion two hundred years ago. He was a lord of Taoism when he was young. He was only about thirty years old and had already joined the "refining method" which is one of the three gates of immortal Taoism.

Unfortunately, not long after he entered the mountain gate, he lost both feet in a battle to eliminate demons, hurt his soul, and was unable to retreat to Qianshan.

But he still holds the position of a guest minister in the practice of Dharma, and is also the only ten masters of the ten masters who can communicate with the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals among the thousands of masters of the Qianshan Mansion.

"Old Mr. Wei's servant sent a message and asked you to visit at noon. One hour, three hundred taels of gold, and it will never be over, so the money must be paid..."

Han Jiu whispered the taboos.

As the Shinshan Mansion, the ten capitals who are famous but are willing to accept ordinary people's visits, Wei Changshou has always been crowded with people and has endless exchanges.

There are many people, so there will naturally be rules.

For ordinary visits, one or two liang of essence gold. If you want to summon the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals, you need three hundred liang of essence gold.

Don’t think it’s expensive. It’s not right for several months. To be precise, half a year ago, Yang Yu asked Han Jiu to go to Wei Changshou and became famous.

Now, it's just the turn.

"If you can communicate with the Ten Thousand Immortals, three hundred taels of fine gold will not be expensive."

Qianshan Mansion is quite large. If you travel far, you need to take a bus. There is a special way to drive on the spacious streets.

However, the one who pulls the cart is naturally not a cow or a horse, but a talisman.

Buzz ~

After Han Jiu sat firmly, Yang Yu crushed the talisman himself.

The next moment, a faint light shrouded the small chariot, and then walked along the spacious street towards the south of the city.

It is extremely fast and very stable. Through the windows, you can also view the landscape on both sides.

"That's it?"

After leaving the north city, Yang Yu's heart suddenly moved and looked to the east. There were crowds of people and very lively, with incense scattered in vaguely.

"It is probably time to deliver rice and flour in the city of Shencheng. So in order to attract the people to worship gods and Buddhas, there are so many times a year. I go to the 'Longzi Temple' twelve times a year. The rice and flour I receive are enough for three months to eat..."

Han Jiu replied in a low voice:

"In Qianshan Mansion, all the temples are here. In other urban areas, only the immortal chiefs in Cangjiangmen are allowed to build temples. Violators will kill all the blood relatives of the clan..."

When the sect governs the world, everything cannot be surpassed. Even the gods in the temple have their own rules.

The great world that has been passed down for millions of years, all aspects, what can be seen and cannot be seen are all rules and unspoken rules.

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Of course, these rules have nothing to do with ordinary people...

"Longzi Temple..."

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had already seen the temples with the most incense.

Qianshan City is located outside the mountains, and the reason why the city is built here is related to its neighboring "Wantao River".

That big river that is several miles wide irrigated with billions of hectares of fertile fields on both sides of the shore, and the fish catches are even more unknown.

It is not an exaggeration to say that feeding half of the city’s people.

With this connection, the incense in Longzi Temple is of course more prosperous than any other temple.

Looking through the inward look, Yang Yu could hear a faint sound of a dragon roar. There was a true god in the Longzi Temple.

As for other temples...

"The vast majority of them are actually ancestral temples?"

Yu Yang looked a little strange.

How good is his eyesight?

With a glance, I noticed the strange place. Most of the temples that could not be seen at a glance were actually sacred temples.

In other words, those who enjoy the sacrifice are living people...

But without thinking too much, the carriage had already parked in front of a high-gate compound, and there were crowds of people in the huge square.

Those who visited Wei Changshou were only a few, but most of them were all kinds of vendors.

Those who can visit Wei Changshou are either rich or noble. Over time, people will naturally gather and make profits.

"Go to the north, Yu Yang!"

It took only half an hour for the car that Yang Yu got off the car. Before the gate of the courtyard, a servant in green was already shouting loudly.

“Here, here!”

Han Jiu quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Um!"

The servant didn't even look at Han Jiu, but turned his head, but he was already bent down and smiled:

"My master, please!"

Those who come and see off have always been very eye-catching. Even if Yang Yu is introverted, he still has a demeanor that cannot be humiliated.

"Mr. Yu, please."

The servant in green clothes leads the way.

The ten capital masters, no matter in any city, are the best, let alone Wei Changshou, who was once a disciple of the three sects of Immortal Dao.

This yard is very luxurious and covers a large area, not less than the Northwest Prince's Mansion, and there are thousands of servants in it. All of them are beautiful and have a strong body.

Walking through two corridors, in front of a quiet courtyard, the servant in green stopped and apologized:

"Master Yu, please take a break. Mr. Wu is here to visit his master, but he has not left yet..."

“How can you make the guests wait?”

Before Yang Yu could answer, a clear sound had already sounded in the yard. The noble man wearing a beautiful and beautiful face and wearing a jade belt had already walked to the door.

This noble young man looks only about twenty years old, and he is really handsome, with a tall and handsome face and a wave of eyes.

"Wu Tao is here, and he is also a guest who came to visit Mr. Wei. I wonder what you call him?"

"Yu Yang."

Yang Yu said concisely.

Seeing the gods first when seeing people, and seeing the fate first, it has almost become his instinct, but he glanced at it and saw that the noble young man's fate was mixed up, and he obviously had a treasure.

With his three levels of secret, he only realized that this person had a noble fate and had dragon energy, and seemed to be born in a royal family...

"Yu Yang."

Wu Tao's eyes turned slightly, and he raised his hand:

"Fellow Taoist, please come in."

‘The Qianyuan royal family seems to have the surname Wu?’

Yang Yu changed his mind and walked into the yard. The small yard was full of unknown flowers. There was no need to take a deep breath, and the mouth and nose were full of fragrance.

The old man with his beard and hair was white, and his kind-eyed eyebrows were sitting in a wheelchair and bowed in the sea of ​​flowers:

"I have both legs broken and I have difficulty moving. I have not been able to meet you from afar. Please don't blame me..."

“Where, where.”

Yu Yang shook his head slightly.

When we arrived at the front hall, a beautiful maid had served tea and pastries.

"I wonder what sect and sect fellow Taoist Yu came from?"

Wei Changshou picked up the teacup.

"No sect or sect, one casual cultivator."

Yang Yu took the tea and took a sip, and put it down.

"A person like Fellow Taoist Yu is actually a casual cultivator? This is really a pity."

Wu Tao shook his head slightly:

"The world is shocked by the sects and even the four holy places will open the mountain gates. Do fellow Taoists consider it?"

"Yu's feet cannot be met, I'm afraid he won't be able to get to the sect's Dharma."

Yang Yu sighed lightly, as if he was quite different from his feet.

"Hey, alas..."

Wei Changshou sighed, as if he was a little sympathetic:

"If I had better legs, I wouldn't have been sent to remove monsters when I got started..."

"Old Wei is too humble, no one knows that you have the upper hand? There are many people on the list of Ten Thousand Immortals, but there are also many..."

Wei Changshou seemed a little sad, while Wu Tao comforted him.

"Time is fate, what if it does?"

Wei Changshou shook his head and said nothing more, but looked at Yang Yu:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, I think I'm worried about waiting, right?"

"I have been waiting for seven months, so why do you care about this moment?"

Yu Yang doesn't seem to care.

While speaking, three hundred taels of gold were placed on the table.

"Fellow Taoist's mind is calm."

Wei Changshou praised him and asked:

"The information in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue is vast and I need to ask a few questions before opening it."

Yu Yang nodded.

"What fellow Taoist is here, is it a 'ritual to guide the fruit of Taoism'?"

"yes!"

"Fellow Daoist is here, but he still wants him?"

"I accidentally got a fragment of magic weapon and found out the origin."

"In addition, can he ask?"

"none!"

...

The two asked and answered each other.

After a cup of tea, Wei Changshou suddenly closed his eyes. When he opened it again, a bright light appeared at the entrance between his eyebrows.

"Catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

Buzz!

The moment this ray of bright light emerged, there was already a strong wind inside and outside the Wei Mansion, and the spiritual energy within a thousand feet of radius was moved.

"Fellow Daoist, you only need one hour to seize it!"

Wei Changshou was like a mountain behind his back, and his breathing and voice became heavier:

"Fellow Taoist Yu? Fellow Taoist Yu? You..."

Wu Tao was also shocked, but he quickly reacted. When he turned around, he saw that the "Yu Yang" was shocked in a trance, as if he had been shocked.

‘But that’s it…’

When he changed his mind, Yang Yu had already come back to his senses.

"I first saw the picture of Ten Thousand Immortals, but I was shocked in my heart. Fellow Daoist Wei, don't blame me..."

Yang Yu took a deep breath and let the bright light cover fall like a waterfall, but his mind fell on the gluttony tripod instead.
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